Re: WoI Adoption: Lost pups *OPEN*

Postby tooru » Mon Sep 10, 2012 2:27 am

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~ His Quote ~

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~ Username ~

Dannys77

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~ Pup number ~

Cute #4 <3

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~ Pup's name ~

Ryuu

Means ~ Dragon Spirit


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~ Personality ~

Ryuu is very... unique. Most of the time, he is very sweet and caring. He will comfort others if they're sad, and help them if they need it. But... Ryuu is very tempermental. If you provoke him, he will get very mad. Red-hot anger will fill him to the brim, and he'll explode. When this happens, he doesn't think, he just does. Which usually results in him hurting someone.

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~ Story/Histoy ~

Ryuu's eyes opened quickly, and his vision was blurry. He heard the soft sounds of the birds chirping, squirrels scurrying up trees, and occassionally a cry from his littermates. He clambered to his feet, careful not to trample his littermates. He quitely padded out of the den, and his yellow ees gazed around. His coat shimmered and sparkled in the sun. He galloped up to a fluttering leaf and chased it for a while, then he stopped, panting. He rolled on the ground, and waved his paws in the ar. He then climbed to his feet again and trotted to a nearby lake. He looked at and thought, Is this safe to walk on? Is it just blue ground? It looks solid enough.... He stepped onto it, and immediately fell through.

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~ Armour Design ~

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~ Artwork ~

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~ Theme Song ~

Ol Red

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ooru.

OIKAWA

[ kiddos, kals ]

it's n o t t h e
p a in they're
g e tting over,
it's the l o v e.


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☀ ☀ 𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈
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WOI Adoption Application

Postby Aaiu » Mon Sep 10, 2012 4:14 am

might withdraw...
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Pup number:
#1
Pup's name:
சூரிய (Cūriya) pronounced sue-re-ah; her name means solar in Tamii.
Personality: --
Theme song(s):
Lullaby by Nickelback
Story/History: --
Armor design:
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Re: WoI Adoption: Lost pups *OPEN*

Postby Rohan. » Mon Sep 10, 2012 4:44 am

Awh their so cute! If i didnt have Ro i would totally go for one of these ^^
Good job TWG
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Re: WoI Adoption: Lost pups *OPEN*

Postby Lavapony » Mon Sep 10, 2012 5:01 am

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Pup number:
Sweet number one <3
Pup's name:
Suluki
Personality:
Story/Histoy:
The frightened howl of Maliana rippled through the night in Isket. The Fae whipped her head around and locked eyes with the enraged Mayolus, who was charging close behind her. He had gone into an instant rage earlier, when he learned the truth about her. She halted briefly, knowing this was unknown territory, but decided it was better to take her chances when she scented wolves. She ran a few feet in and spotted a large tunnel, similar to what she used as a den. She howled into it long and loud but then turned and remembered Mayolus. Maliana ran around the entrance, desperately praying that other warriors would come to her rescue.

Maliana's head to see large warriors spew out of the tunnel. She slowed down as they attacked and restricted Mayolus from coming closer to me, but just as they did, i collapsed to the proud in pain and exhaustion. A warrior approached me "Explain yourself." he commands. I feel weak, but a gasp out "My pups, My pups are coming.'' I say and try to stand but can not. He insists on hearing what happened so i begin. "It all started when..." Memories flow through through my head as i tell all about this. I turn to Tokolo, my love and smile i lick his cheek and turn to walk to my alpha as he has summoned me. Mayolus looks at me with a warm smile "Maliana, i want to to be my mate, my alpha female" he nods to me and bows. I'm struck with noting to say as my heart belongs to Tokolo. "I am truly sorry Mayolus... But i love Tokolo." i tell him looking down not meeting his eyes. He frowns and sighs "Sorry, but i now forbid you from seeing him." I shake my head, holding in a whimper. I keep my head down and walk to Tokolo, behind a bush. "He forbade me to see you. But i can't" i look into his worried eyes "So we shall meet in secret every night" he told me. I smiled at him and curled up agents him.

One night we did the unthinkable, overtook by each other, we did decide to have pups. It seemed like a good idea until i thought about how we could pass this off. So i would stay as far from Mayolus as i could. That worked rather well until the day came of my pups coming.
When he found out i did not follow his command rage overtook him. He went to Tokolo with his warriors and they chased him out. I ran, i ran from him he would kill me or my pups if i didn't run...
"...And that's how i got here" I say then lay down then shut my eyes as i feel my spirit coming from me. "Good bye my sweet Suluki..." Those where her final words.

"She's gone" The warrior announced. Maliana only had one live, squirming, whimpering pup. The other 2 where stillborn. "What will we do with the pup" The warrior asked the alphas. "So the pup will stay here, one of our mothers nursing pups might take her in." He looked at Mayolus, Deciding what to do with him "And for you, leave, not to return or my warriors will drive you out so you never return." He commanded the warriors to release him after he stepped in front of the pup. Mayolus stared at the pup, not to forget this day. "Go on!" the warrior barked. Mayolus narrowed his eyes and fled.


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And this, is now the story of Suluki.
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So, i was taken by a kind female, a few days away from her own 3 pups i do think she is my real mom but other pack members do look at me strange sometimes.
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Akaru; lost pup of the sea

Postby Mackiot » Mon Sep 10, 2012 6:20 am

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why i want a WOI:
i have tried for a few WOI pups and have failed. that was in summer vacation, and now its school so i dont have as much time to make sure its all done and theres no mistakes. so this will have lots of mistakes and i might not get some things compleated. im hopeing i can get one before summer starts again next year, so i can get all situated so i can be ready to be in it a lot, but with school, i will miss some things and such. im also kindof sad about the WOIs i got attatched to, i have gotten too atached to them too easly, so im trying not to get too atached to each one, so less time helps, but barly, i have already falledn in love with this one. i like hows his designs arnt as complicated as some of them, like the teenie this month, i could never pull something like that off! so i like the simpler cuter designs, i like simple, so he (and some past ones) is the kind of designing material for me, even though some of the drawing os him fail. i have tried for a girl, but i think a boy would be better, well, you would think i would prefer a girl because i am one, but i want a boy, i guess ist because theres so many girls in my family... anyways i wanna boy 'u' i hope i win him, not only would i draw him a lot, i would rp as much as possible! i cant wait to be apart of that! so much action! i, and he, would just love to get a geourgeus mate, and have as many pups as possible of his own! i would love to use the beutiful pup lines! i know theres a lot of spelling errors in grammer erriors in here, but its only becaue im tiping fast to get it done. im guessing it wil count against me though... but i cant wait to own a WOI made by TWG!!! i know some of my drawings of him fail, usually the markings are off becuae i cant spend as much time as i want to on them, but i have to do the sketch, lines then color, and by then, i wont have as much time as i would like to get his markings right, so ya, ther not perfect '~'

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Basic information
Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not fallow. Just walk beside me, and be my friend

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Pup number:
the handsome pup number four
gender
this young warrior is a young boy, soon to become a strong adult. enthusiastic to become a man, he waits patently for his days of a warrior.

birth weight
he was born about seven pounds
birth height
he was born as tall as about ten in a half inches tall.
Pup's name:
Akaru
Means:

•The name of Akaru creates an overly-sensitive nature which causes you to sense and feel far more than you can understand or put into words.
•You have a deep, artistic, and creative side which shows through a love for music
•he has an ability to concentrate and work intently on anything which holds your interest.
•he prefers to avoid routine, monotony, and menial tasks.


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what mkes him special:
his normal sized ears rounded tail, i like that about him, he doesnt have the most common features, he is special in his own way. another thing, his makrkings, thye are amazing. they were made for a true warrior. he looks as though he belongs with the WOI naturally. i love his eyes, neon green. bright and full of life, never down or upset, just filled with joy and harmony. i love green too, i would die if that color dint exist XD blue, the same color as the ocean, were he was taken in by warriors of isket, to be raised as a warrior himslef. most WOI's have long tails and big ears, but, he has a regular sized, rounded tail, and normal ears. his markings look like war pant, showing hes a true warrior.i just love him! every little detail about him is special!

Date of Birth
he was born on september 15, 2008. this date is the date where i got most of my information of him done. (not year though if it has to be year please tell me so i could fix it 'u'

Current Age
in the story, it takes place in his puppy hood, he is still young and has a knack for exploring every little crack and crevice.

Personality:
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good things:
sighlent-nonetalkative-he doesnt talk to much, making others thing he is timid. is is sortof timid, but not really.

strong-he is strong hearted, he thinks of it as a heart of gold.

loyal-he will stick by your side, and never leave it

trustworthy- you can tell him your deepest secreats, and he would never tell a soul, even if he is being tourchered. he will always keep a promis, and he will never break it.

chipper-he is almost always happy, though he keeps a straight face often, he always smiles in the inside

secreetive- you cant tell his emotions just by looking into his face, you have to look at his eyes, just by looking at them, you can see, and almost feel his emotion.though, he will show it by smiling or frouning at times, but not too often.

extroverted- he seems prity shy, but he is actually he isnt. he just doesnt talk to often. he is very enerjetic and cominicates in his own way

warrior-it is in his blood, though he isnt too big on killing, he has the natural warrior bone in him. he has the natural warriors instincckt.

takes the blame for others- he will protect others so they wont get in trouble, and ake thire punishment proudly, he feels good when he helps another.

loving: he loves others, and he loves younger wolves, if he has children, he would want to be the best father there ever was, but he knows with his duty, it will take some time away, so hell do his best

Brave- he will do anything to protect the ones he loves (goes with warriors instinckt)

sensitive- he is sensitive at times, especally when it comes to his past.

hog- he loves to eat, though he will let the younger and hungeryer eat before him.

anger isue- he has slight anger issues, and he can get mad, but usually only when hes in a really bad mood and nothing has been working out and such.

lazy- at times, he can get lazy, though not oftedn, usually when he is depresed or mad
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Strengths and Weaknesses

some of his strengths are;
he is strong, with the powerull build of a male, but has some female build in him, giving him speed. with bothe the male and female build, he is both strong, and fast. he has a fast motablism to go with this, keeping him thin, no madder how much he eats. he is loyal, and stisks by your side when you really need him. he chooses his freinds based on personality. usually those with nice personalityies or sensitive or shy ones, he befreinds those who dont have too many freinds. he usually doenst befreind mean wolves, but if they are lonely, he will befreind anyone, as long as he can get along with them.
he has a strong heart, and no madder what you say, you can not hurt him in any way. he will find a way to make that a compliment, and he will never give up, no madder the situation. :D
his emotions and such are seen through body language and his reactions. though he does talk. being silghletn will make him exelent at ambushes for attacking kronadors, or hunting elk.

some of his weaknesses are;
he is usully shy, and it is hard to fit in with the other wolves for him sometimes, or thats what he thinks. he doesnt feel he belongs with the others, he feels he has a greater pourpous for the others, and he feels like he should be somewhere eles. (those take his mind of important things) he will take the blame for others, so they wont get in trouble (but he does it proudly). he has a scar on his leg, hidden by fur, that he got from a terrible ocean storm. sometimes it hurts him, but almost never. he is part coor blind to his left eye (also due to the storm).he also deathly fears water, also due to storm.

Likes

color
his favorit color is green and blue, he caint deside what one is better. he also likes the coor of sea green, gold and red.
food
when it comes to food, he isnt too picky. but, his favorit food is elk. he ususally lets the ones whom are much more famished get their fill first.
season
he loves winter, when the fluffy white blanket of snow covers the ground.
time of day
between noon and dwn, when it has a warmness to it, but yet it has a cool breez to were it isnt too warm. giving it those two features remind him of the beach.


quote
Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not fallow. Just walk beside me, and be my friend


Deeper Within Akaru
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Story/Histoy:

How he ariaved
he paddled hard, keeping his head above sea leavel. trying not to let the deadly waves wash over him. hs legs were tired, and his eyes stung from geting sea salt into his eyes. he gauged up water tryig not to choak on the salty water. how did he get hear? a flash of lighting shown brightly in the distance lighting up the who sky. the last thing he remebered was playing on a beach, then a loud clap of thunder. he had turned to run, but a larg wave had sweapt him up into the depths of the ocean. ever since then, he had been paddling and paddling, his body becoming waker and weaker. he closed his eyes tightly. he was egsauted. he couldnt take the curents and wavs anymore. everything dimmed and darkend. he ave up, and let the waves take him through the everlasting waters...
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he wakes up with a gasp. he turns over and starts vomiting out salt water and his last meal. he stillfeels sea sick. feeling green, he managed to stand up. slolwy he walked.
Paw prints left in the sand
marks left for the waves to wash away
hidden in the distance marks that will
no longer have proof -(not my poem)
laying in the treeline, he felt a little safer, the storm still rattled on, he did not want to be draged back out to sea. he feared it... he dint know if he could ever get back in water... he coughed up more water, before drifting back to sleep.
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he couldnt stand the storm much more, he had been sitting in the trees waiting for the deathly storm to stop, so he could run out, and reunite with his family, if they were still there, or if he was still in the right area. the sea had done some damage to his head, and he dint remeber anything about his family, just that he hade one somewear... he let a tear stream down his cheek, if felt just as salty as the sea. he blinked out a few more tears, and felt miserable. he barly remebered anythning about himself. how pathetic is that? if he had gotten out of the storms way before it came, he could have all his memories, and his fmaily... slolwly laying down, letting his head rest on the sand, he drifted to sleep again...
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the next day, the storm had finally stoped. ruins of fallen trees and driftwood littered the beach, the beach that was proubably as beutiful as the sunset. the sky was dark, but it was day,the stars twinkled high above. a full moon loomed in the sky. he took a deep breath and threw his head back, letting a lonly mornful howl drift from his soul. he felt another tear, but refused to let it fall. he stood up and amlisly wandered the beach. every tme the tide came in, he would walk further away form the water, as it came closer to the treeline. eventually i couldnt walk anymore, my legs were tired, and i hadnet rested too much before i got up. my coat was still weat, so it weighed me down. i make sure im a safe distance from the water before i rest on the beach, and close my tired heavy eyes. i woke up to the bright light of the full moon. i jumped back and yelped as i see water washing over my paws. i wake to the sunlight, rare for here. sunlight doenst usually happen. its usually always dark. the sun had warmed his thick fur drying him off, amaurotic of the bright light he wansnt used to. he yanwed, he was rested now, but he dint want to get up... rest, felt... so... good. eventually he managed to purswade himself to get up. wandereing, maybe two or three miles, he sees moving figures in the distance... he squinted, hopeing to get a better glimps of the curious looking objuects. he walks twords them, slolwy at first, but soon he speeds up, faster and faster, untill he finds himslef running at full speed. the figurs clear, other pups like him, a boy, and two girls, the boy was brown, he looked fun, and the two girls, one was black the other brown and pink, possible the sister of the brown pup. he slowed down to a slowl trot and as he got clower he was walking shyly closer, wondering what the mother wolf would do if she saw a strage pup come wandering to her pups. they look at me curiously. i was about to speak when i larger wolf walked out of the trees with a carcus of what looked like an elk. my stomach growled. i growled at it. i backed away, but the fea summoned to me to stop. i did and i slolwy walked back. she gave me some food and let me stay with them, i soon found out that the three pups themselves were also washed up in the storm, they had managed to find eachother. so i sticked with them. i dont know if the others knew she took them in, they could think it was ther mother, but he dint know. that night, they listened to tails that the fea told them of legnedary warriors of isket.
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new freinds
(using others fourums for names and gendrs)
the black girl was sighlent, her name was Kalliope. she was silghent, like me, though, she couldnt make any sound. her voice box had been injured, she was a beutiful fea, and i coulnt help but like her. she was simmilar to me, we were both sighlent, but i could take but she coulnd, that was a downside.she had a long tial and big ears. the other girl, her name is Suluki. i havent gotten to know her too well yet, but she has a curled tail, and normal sized ears. the other young boys name was Tizoc. he is very muture and controlls himself easly. i wish somtimes i was as mature as him, but i still act like a pup at times, but i should mature soon. and he has a long tail with big ears. thats what i know about them so far, but im sure i will get to know them more.
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the others were asleep, but i wasnt, i coouldent. i couldnt stop thinking about my family... he couldnt remeber any of them. the last thing he had remebered was getting washed into the ocean, his mothers panicked voice calling for him... he would never forget her voice... it was soft, southing... it had a rough, yout better listen tone to it, but that just made it more comforting. he pondered about his family, trying to fix them toegether, every little detail he remebered would help him get ack with them. he looked at the dozing black pup, Kalliope. i had called her kall instead. she was dozing, her chest rizing and felling with each slow breath. i smiled. maybe, just maybe, we were brother and sister, we were both sighlent... but, she coulnt talk no madder how much che wanted to, with her voice box damaged, for all he knew, she could have talked nonstop. so, unless she was sighlent before, then he wouldnt know. a faint glow came from the trees, a stunning light blue. i stood up and walked to it. a buterfly slolwy drifted twords me. as it flies, i see it leave a trail of golden dust, it was beutiful, but he had never seenone leave a trail of golden dust, so eaither it had been on a flower and got pollen on it, or it was special. it slolwy flew around me, leaving a beutiful trail of the glowing dust, then gently landed on my nose, i realized that as it had flew higher, i had stood higher, and now i was on my back paws, well paw i was lifting up one leg trying to get up hugher. i slolwy got back down and sat, staring at the glowing butterfly. its wings flaped a few times. i thought of the buterfly as mine. i loved it, it was amazing, and special, just like me, different then the common ones. i was different, by my shorter tail and smaller ears, and she was different by her bluer glowl and the light golden trail she had. i still thought it wa spollen, but i dnt know. i desided to name her polly, not to good, but i couldnt think of anything, polly, the pollen loving buterfly. she gently flew down and i lifted my paw and she landed on it. she stayed ther for a few moments, lighting the pitch dark sky, and then flew off back into the trees. i crawled back dow to the others, and finally feeling rested, i dozed off.
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i woke up to the sound of a larg wave coming in. i opened my one eye slolwy to see if it was to wory about. thugh it was loud, it wasnt close. closing my eye one more time, i tried to doze back off. i was having a really good dream of my family, my mother and fathers voice, so soothing and soft, each of them, but you could hear the personality in their tones. his mother was the working kind, that always worked, and had others work just as hard, while my father, was quiet and sneeky, he was proububly a hunter. juging by how quiet he was, his vocie was soft, and never above an inside voice, while mother had a soft vocie as well, but was never nearly as quiet, and had a tone to her voice, so scary, but yet comforting. he coulnt rember his litter mates, saddly, they were just blures, no voices or colors, he coulnt remeber any of them, wate rhad gotten to his head, and made him forget or something, something had happened to were he had foergotten, he sighed and thought harder, yet, nothing came to him. a warm, salty tear ran down his cheek. he heard a groaun from kalli. i looked up to see her whatching me, i bet she wished she could speak so badly. i wish she could talk. i smile "Hi, kalli, whats going on?" he said. she smiled dand shruged. i wish i could her her voice, so he woulnt forget her, like he forgot his family. "ya, thought so," he paused, thinking that sounded mean or rude, then continued "the sunset was nice the other night, wasnt it... i mean, its rare to see such colors in the sky other then black, at least for me, i havent seen to many other colors, but i have never been so far away from home..." she smiled and noded. i felt as though i was talking mroe then usual. i sihged. i stared at her oliv colored eyes. they way they sparkled in the light reminded him of his mothers sparkling eyes, hers wer a much darker green then mine, but when i was born, they came out so bright, they actually dimmed in color. i thought my neon green eyes dint go wiht my navy blue coat. but i dint care too much, i was special in my own way, and that was one... i turned back over to her, and saw her eyes were closed again, i must have been thinking longer then i thought, because she was asleep already. i rest my chin on my two larg paws and finally drifted back to sleep.
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i was the first one to awake, i guess i was too restless from the days before to get much sleep. the older female, i still hadent gotten to know her, had started to lead us to the red mountain range off in the distance. i could see the rusty read colors clearly, and i thought it was amazing.
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we had been travling for a while now, and it was, juging by the sky color, i brighter color then night, but yet still dark, it was a little more time before night. a cool breez pinched at his ears, were his fur was thinnest. i lay then back slightly, trying to isten to a stange rstling, i haddent herd before. i run up to the others, i had been trailing a little further back, feeling something wasnt right. i loook up at the larger female, the one whom had found us four, and had took us this far. "um... miss?" i say not remebering her name "i think theres something following us," i say looking back. she looked down at me and smiled. then she said "come here you four," her vocie was in a soft tone. she sniffede the air. i shrank back as i saw her hackles rise. i look at the direction she looked to see two glowing neaon green eyes, simmilar to mine. they blnked. i raised my head, they were so simmilar to mine, could it be a relitive? i started to walk to it, and almost started to run, when the female barked "NO!" i skidded to a halt and looked back and said "why?" i turned back to see a larg beast stand before me. i gasped and fell backwards. i scooted back to the others as fast as i could. "WHAT IS THAT?!" i yelped and stood up with my hackls standing on end. i growl came from both the creature and the adult wolf. "a kronador, now, get out of here, i will fend it off, now run!" she barked. we all went darting to the mountains. we herd rorares from the creature, and barks from the wolf. the mountain was getting bigger as we go closer. i darted so fast, but i triped over a a tree root. i yelpe as i hit the ground. i saw the other three dart in front of me, they each turned back. my leg was stuck inbetween two roots. "HELP!" i barked in fear. i herd the roar of the kronador as it ran twords us, the female at its heeles trying to bring it down, or chase it away, but it was clear, it was trying to wipe out the younger generation. two of the pups started to pull the roots apart while the other pulled me back. i was out and we darted forwards again. luckly, because we wer eyounger and stronger, we had outrun the kronador, whom was older, juding by its scars and wrinkles and everything, it looked very old. its spiky hair bobed as it ran up. i yelped as i saw kalli trip, i skided and pushed her back up. i ran next to her, and behind the other two, to make sure they were fine. we started to run up he dusty red mountian side. the kronador fell from exaustion. its scars were opening. blood was dripping out as it lay. the female ran up and bit its neck and twisted. the kronador stoped moving. she ran up to join us. the five of us sat painting and whatching its dead body. i looked up at the stary sky, it was becomng night. i herd grunts from the trees, not far off. i saw flashes of neon eyes whatching us, i saw a pink kronador with bright yellow eyes as well. it walked out, along with a few other dark green colored ones. they aproched. "come" said the adult. we four pups jumped up the mountin making sure to be careful.
TIME SKIP: a few hours later
they finally arived at the top of the mountain. a few wolves greeted the fmeale and brought her to a den to heal her wounds. another wolf took us four. she lead us to a den and let us rest. i looked around, many tunnles led to different rooms. "wow" i say softly. i flet uncomfortible in the new bigger place. but i knew soon, i would feel i belong... i hope
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Time of training
it was the time to lern to fight and efend yourself. i dint know what rank i would be, but i just began. the woden raning armor i wore was a bit big, for i was a bit sall for my age, but it stayed on, so that was that. i whatched the teacher show us what to do. i whatched patently. i hadent warmed up to the others too well. just kalli, whom i liked--as a freind--she was weet and i just liked her, though she cnat talk, i feel were similar, i lvoed her like she was my own sister.
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(im sorry for switching to first to third person or whatever, i cant ever seem to do the same thing in a story, but im good with it in rp's i swear)
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theme songs:
where i belong
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vJOm1nJ7wqY
Hillbilly bone
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2xHVJkHPHSE
good life
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7RedA1Wc0vA
Poem:
(written by one of my bff's in school- Shorty (<-nick name))
"Part of the Pack"
The storm rolls in,
The thunder claps,
The full moon shines.
A lonly wolf wanders,
And howls at the moon,
In search for a freind.
He lay on a beach,
Resting his tired eyes,
Slowly falling,
Into a deep sleep.
He wakes to the sunlight,
Warming his thick fur,
Blinding his eyes.
He wanders to find food,
He walks and walks,
And sees blurry figures.
Could they be other wolves?
Is he not alone?
The figures become clearer,
As he dashes twards them,
His heart filling with ecstacy.
Three wolves greet him,
One (or two) is female,
The other two (or one) male(s),
They bring him to their home,
Treeating him like he belongs,
He is now part of the pack,
And he runs,
As fast as he can
Toward the bright pink sunset,
With his new family,
He is part of the pack
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Armour Design:
design given to me by Aizui
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made of Iridium- the most strongest, rarest, densest, lightest metal ever known. Only available on Earth as tin and asteroids- as a thick layer of the armor. covering this, is black leather, that has an aburn color to it. the cloth is made of the finest spiders silk, and the padding from the tip of the tail, to the forehead, is made of nothing other then kronador hair with a soft layer of cloth over it. the kronador hair is actually a surpisingly comfortible material to use as a pad, as long as it is made correctly. the bug desighns are made of silver, with the exeption of the glowing one, whitch is made of dimonds. actually, every glowing part is made of dimond, with a sheet of gold under it, to give it a slight, not always noticable golden glow. th armor itself is comfortible, yet simple. the chest plate (made of the padding but not shown above) twist from the top of the neck, down to the start of the tail, covering his chest and underbelly, so he can avoid [painfull bites tthat could be seveir. the leggings-part of the armor- had a sheet of silver in it to also protect, with almost all of his body covered, sevear injery is easly avoided, though, if the attack is powerfull enough, it can cause injury.

design by me:
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Re: WoI Adoption: Lost pups *OPEN*

Postby cocoa » Mon Sep 10, 2012 6:21 am

Before You Read Please take note that this may take some time to read, so get cozy in your seat and begin this little novella.
Novella - a short novel consisting of several chapters and meant to be read in one sitting.
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"The basics of life everyone knows, just as everyone knows the basics of you."

ƲƧЄƦƝƛMЄ:
Darkbraken

ƤƲƤ ƝƲMƁЄƦ:
The beautiful, number 3.
Why did you choose #3?
I wouldn't have tried out for Aonair if I didn't love him. I couldn't have put this much effort into anything without loving it. And I do, in my heart, know I love Pup #3. I love the color choice; unlike #4 and #2, he is a lighter, more softer color that I prefer. I have always loved the color of orange because it is one of the colors of Halloween, and, my birthday is in October. Brown is the color of everything, a color that never leaves your eyes unless you walk into a rainbow*(if you do, make sure you taste it for me!), which is highly unlikely. The white seals it all together. And the green eyes?... without them is like a sky without a sun or moon. If I happen to win this little guy, I will shower him with art and stories, and probably roleplay him in the official RP. He will never collect to dust... for as long as my online CS life lives. I can promise you that, which is already shown in this very form. ;)


ƝƛMЄ:
His name is Aonair Réalta meaning "lone star" in Irish. He prefers to be called Dash.

ƓЄƝƊЄƦ:
Male

ƦƛƝƘ:
Pup

ƛƓЄ:
5 months

ƧƖȤЄ:
Average WoI Teenie size

ƁƖƦƬӇƊƛƳ:
July 11th

ƬӇЄMЄ ƧƠƝƓ:
"Boulevard of Broken Dreams" by Green Day


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- ƊƖƧԼƖƘЄƧ:
-People who do not respect the hardships in life.
-Those who show no mercy to others.
-The time between light and dark; twilight
-Prey killed and left to rot.
-Liars, those who are not loyal to there leader
-Dying without honor; dying by sickness, betrayal or any such horrible action
-Storms, rain, or anything about thunder or lightning



ƑЄƛƦƧ:
Being killed by a tratior
Losing a friend or family member
Seeing his birth mother or birth father


+ ԼƖƘЄƧ:
+Challenges
+Proving that the impossible is possible
+Bathing in the sunlight or resting under the stars.
+Night hunting(it's more difficult; so it's more fun)
+Being who you are!



ƑƛƔƠƦƖƬЄƧ:
His favorite color is orange, the symbol of pride.
His favorite season is Spring, the time of new life.
His favorite time of day is dawn, when the air is still cool and crisp


ƔƠƖƇЄ ƧƠƲƝƊ[ƛƊƲԼƬ]:
A clear, broad voice of a leader. The sound is brave and rarely carries the tune of unsureness or shyness. His soft, loving voice is like the smooth wind that brushes agaisnt flowers.


ƑƦƖЄƝƊƧ & ƑƛMƖԼƳ::
Birth Mother & Father(NOT REAL): Jaru(mother),Kenza(father), of the Unknown
Foster Mother & Father: Rayo(father), Soraya(mother)
Foster Brothers: <Pup 4>
<Pup 2?>
Foster Sisters: <Pup 1>
<Pup 2?>



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"I will fight in the face of danger. I will die for my family. And I will be by your side until the last beat of your heart is heard."
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Dash can be that arrogant, I'm-so-awesome kind of person, that loving and caring type, or a super shy pushover. Regardless of how he acts for a day, what really matters is who he acts truly and wholly, and as a full WoI in himself. He welcomes every challenge, and the chance to taste a traitor's blood. For Dash is unquestionably loyal to his friends, family and Alpha, for he never lies to the ones he cares for and loves. To him, betraying your friends and family is a crime more destructive then the loss of life itself... and to have your relative's blood on your claws is the start of a true, heartless monster.

Of all WoIs, Dash is the most stubborn of them all. He will never leave a friend's or family member's side when they are in pain, or worst of all, dying. His hope and courage for all things make him strong in mind, a place were others are weak. He will not walk away from the face of danger, nor rest while his family dies, and his world perishes. His hope is endless, making him even more stubborn. For example, when a friend is obviously going to die, he still tries to save them with all of his power.

As you may have noticed, Dash is quite different from others, but no more unique then you and I. His heart drives his soul on, never swaying from distinct line of commitment. To his friends and family, he is the most kind person you've ever met. To people he hates or despises? You'll get the most horrible treatment of your life. Aonair Réalta holds the purest of hearts, and follows it not blindly but open-eyed and willingly.


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A growl erupted from Father, along with a fierce swipe from Mother. They had been arguing since the beginning of my life, speaking of dangerous it was to have... me. Yet this was The Unknown, a place in Isket were WoI nor Kronadors where meant to be. It was where the ex-members of Ur WoI hid and lived.
"You do know that you endangered our pup by birthing him?"growled Father.
"Yes, I understand. But once I was pregnant, I could not stop what was going to happen,"replied Mother.
"We are going to have to release him into the wild, Jaru. It is the ways of The Unknown. No matter what you do, I WILL make it happen."
"I understand, Kenza. I know that he will probably die. I know, I know!"Juru cried. The arguing never subsided, just kept on happening. All too soon, the day come of when he would have to leave my family. . .

Juru howled, "No! I decline. I will NOT let go of my pup. He will not become a Lone Star."
"You cannot do that! That is the ways of the Pack, but are we a pack? No! We are The Unknown!"Kenza snarled and leaped at Juru, tearing the fur of my Mother. Blood splattered into the clearing, and in terror I backed away from the fighting. My heart pounded in my chest, my mind raced with plans and thoughts. The once peaceful clearing was now smeared with blood from my Mother's and Father's fighting. It was the worst thing that could have possibly have happened.
And yet it happened, I thought.
"Run, Aonair Réalta!" It was the name Mother called me, a name I would never forget. At my Mother's words, I turned and ran into the forest, afraid Father might pursue me. After a few minutes passed of swift running, a shriek broke through the air, for I knew his mother was dying. He heard his Mother's last words, carried by the wind down to him: "Run, my Lone Star! Run, Aonair Realta! Dash through the trees, survive and find your heart for me!"

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The world was a stranger to me. Ever since I left the small clearing in the small patch of trees, I was confused, hurt, and hungry. The surface was hard under my paws, red and dusty. I had been traveling on this barren and rocky landscape for too long, and the only way it went was up, higher into the red mountains. My paws bled crimson blood, leaving a trail of red paw prints in my wake. Hunger stabbed my belly and thirst forced me to stop every few minutes. I'll never survive. I will never live up to my Mother's words, I thought sadly.
My ears pricked towards a faint sound. It was a clicking of hooves, and the only animal that had hooves in Isket where.... I turned around, and there, galloping towards me was a group of Kronadors, three in all. A jolt of terror stabbed through me, and I began to run with all of my power up the mountain, ignoring the screams of pain coming from my paws. My heart pounded, but my efforts proved worthless as the monsters overtook me. The three Kronadors surrounded me, forming a tight circle.
"How about a little meal before we begin our assault upon the WoIs?"growled the head Kronador. "I can't see any problem in filling our bellies first."
"May I take the honor of killing the pup?"asked another one of the towering beasts.
"No!"snapped back the leader. "We should let it suffer. Does eating this WoI sound good enough for you?" At the word 'eating', I crumbled to the ground. I would not only die to these monsters, but they would eat me alive!
"Oh, yes, yes, it is far from good enough. May I?"
"Ah, to your pleasure." At those words, the Kronador leaped at him with pleasure and dug it's teeth into my hip. I howled in pain, tears welling from my eyes. This is how I die. The truth was devastating and refilled me with new terror. But maybe I don't have to die? The thought struck me, the very slightest possibility filled me with courage and renewed determination. Twisting my face towards the Kronador, I swiped it in the eye. The monster opened its jaws and yowled to the sky in a furious frenzy. The other Kronadors growled and began to charge at me, but I knew that they would not succeed. A smile touched my lips and purified it, and at that very moment, Rayo leaped on the back of the lead Kronador and sunk his razor-sharp teeth in.
Soraya was right behind Rayo and she hurried over to me and instructed, "Get onto my back! These warriors can fend them off for now." I nodded briskly, surprised by my own bravery. My Mother and Father had told stories of Rayo and Soraya. They where the ultimate alfas of the pack, the one and only pack of the Warriors of Isket. As I climbed onto Soraya's back, I suddenly realized how brave I had been. I had smiled in the face of danger, I swiped a Kronador in the eye, and endured the pain of the Kronador's formidable bite. "Hold on tight, little one. I don't want you falling off of my back and getting even more hurt." At those words she took off like a dart, moving around the battle that raged behind them. I looked behind me, my paws hanging either side of Soraya's neck, and looked curiously at the beautiful armor Rayo and the other warriors wore.
"Why don't you have armor like Rayo's?"I asked.
"I left mine back at the caves. From our lookout point, we saw the Kronadors pursing you. I volunteered to ferry you back to the caves since I was the fastest among the group. It is only common sense,"stated Soraya. I faintly heard a rumbling in the distance, and it grew louder and louder with every step they took.
"What is that sound? It's a... rumbling."
"It's the waterfall. From there it's an hour's walk to the cave, but since we are running, it should only take twenty minutes." I looked out towards the rumbling, and as soon as we passed over the crest of the hill, the majestic waterfall hovered in front of them. It went straight over a cliff, cutting itself in two then falling down into the rocks below, creating a spray of mist. I gasped and thought, It is the most beautiful sight I have ever seen in my life. Shame I haven't seen much of life, either. "Let's take a quick drink at the pool, shall we?"
"That sounds like a great idea, Soraya,"I replied dryly. "I haven't drank since I left a wolf of the Unknown." I slid off of Soraya as soon as we reached the water's edge, I carefully lapped at the crystal clear water. The coldness felt refreshing as the water trickled down my throat, reducing the swelling.
"Oh dear, let me clean that wound off a bit before we continue,"gasped Soraya who was staring at my wound. She quickly washed the dirt and Kronador's slobber off and let me get back on. Then we resumed our journey, traveling up the mountain once again.
Despite Soraya's quick paws, I had lost too much blood and dots began to flicker across my vision. The dots multiplied and grew, until I was swaying back and forth and I remember faintly hearing Soraya ask me something. Then the world went black, and my consciousness drifted off into the realm of dreams.
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I heard a murmur of curious voices. I blinked, once, twice, a third time. My eyes open, and all around me where dark gray cave walls, with dots of green moss and water dripping down from the roof. One of the drops fell onto my nose, and I grunted and pushed myself up. Pain shot out from my side and I groaned in pain, falling to the ground again. "I wish I could dash away from my pains,"I thought aloud. As if his words where a beacon, a wolf walked inside and then announced,
"He's awake! Soraya, Rayo, what shall I do with him?" A sound of paw steps came from another cave and grew louder as it approached.
"Let me see him. Soraya? Bring the others. He might get scared if two alfas close in on him." I snorted at that, and then wondered who the others where. His question didn't go unanswered for too long, though. Three pups came into the room: one orange, one black, one blue. Right behind the pups where Rayo and Soraya. The orange pup bounded forward and instantly started talking gibberish to him, while the blue one approached him with knowing eyes, and the black one lingered behind, staring at his paws. The two pups introduced themselves, except for the young black one.
"I'm <Pup 1>!"<Pup 1> barked first, extremely excited. She was bouncing up and down like some crazy person.
"I'm <Pup 4>,"said the blue pup. "And the black pup is <Pup 2>. The reason she doesn't talk much is because she can't talk. Her voice box was damaged, I think." I nodded in understanding to <Pup 4>, then stole a glance to <Pup 2>.
"I'm Aonair Realta,"I said proudly. "It means Lone Star in the language of the Unknown."
"That's a bit lengthy. I mean, not lengthy, just difficult to pronounce!"yipped <Pup 1>. <Pup 2> opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out. I was about to reply, but Soraya spoke first.
"Do not insult others' names, <Pup 1>. Your name is difficult to pronounce as well." <Pup 1> instantly began to form words in her mouth, but Soraya silenced her. "It is a time for our friend to tell the story of what he learned on his journey." I nodded to her, and began my story, this time in the best detail I could put it in.
"Several months ago, I was born in the valleys, the secret lands of the Unknown. The starlight shone down brightly, a great blanket of black with stars pressed among it's sides. . .

The Unknown, my home, I thought proudly. Mother sat beside me, who was a giant compared to me, as I was small bundle of orange, brown and white. I felt safe under the blanket of stars, even safer by my irreplaceable Mother. Her name was Jaru, a soft and loving Mother, and my Father's name was Kenza, a hard and always-angry Father. The peace and feeling of safety vanished as Father stomped into the clearing and growled. "I thought we where going hunting, Jaru, not sitting around like flea-brained idiots!" I could tell Mother was upset by the insult by the angry look on her face.
"I was about to go and join you, Kenza, but you just had to come on and disrupt are time of peace. Aonair is our only pup, I don't want him getting frighted by your yelling and then running away in fright,"growled Mother. I shook my head. I was already frightened.
"Not like he'll have to run away soon,"muttered Father under his breath. I guessed that I was not supposed to hear that, because Mother just clenched her teeth together and hastily replied, her teeth still clenched,
"We might as well enjoy our time with him as it lasts." Her voice was barely audible, even though I sat right next to her. I stared at the ground and shuffled my paws and went to sleep, feeling Mother's fur brush agaisnt mine as she left for the hunting trip. I fell asleep quickly, my dreams shrouded with sadness and hurt.

. . . and then they argued everyday. I don't remember much but arguing... and then one day they cast me away. Father killed my Mother, and my Mother's final words was to run, run, dash into the forest and survive and... something else to find." My face was confused, but I continued. "Anyway, once cast away from my family I began on a short, but difficult journey up the red mountain . . .
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My feet where sore, and my tail drooped. I curled up into a tight ball on the empty and red ground. The area was too open, too hard, and too lonely to get a wink of sleep. Deep, dark lines traced along the edge of my army green eyes. I whimpered and tucked my paws under my chest, thinking about my parents too hard to notice the wolf that approached me. "Little pup, why you linger on the edges of the Unknown? Where you abandoned, or banished from the Warriors of Isket?" I looked up sadly to see a dusty red wolf with gleaming yellow eyes. "Ah. I see the sorrow in your eyes... you lost your parents, no?" I sadly nodded, adverting my gaze to my paws. "Oh, c'mon, young 'un, say something! I'm not going to sit here talkin' to a stump. Now, little pup, what's your name?"
I quietly said, "Aonair Realta, sir."
With that, the dusty wolf laughed. "Sir? No need to call me that, Lone Star. I must ask, when did you last eat? You look like a living skeleton!"
Tears slid down my eyes, and I murmured, "Back when I was with my parents."
The wolf raised an eyebrow. "And when was that?" I sighed, and got up.
"I'm not sure. It's been days. Weeks. Months." Tears continued to roll down my face; I made no attempt to hide them what so ever.
"I'm surprised your still alive. You're a hardy young lad. By now, any ordinary wolf would have gone mad and killed himself. You have the blood of a true Warrior of Isket running in your veins." My tears stopped at his words, replaced with pride for my Mother and Father, and my grandparents and all above. "I have a good kill here, and you're more than welcome to eat your fill. There's no way I can eat it all, Aonair." Then the stranger pointed with his nose towards a lump of meat which was so torn apart that I couldn't identify the animal. I approached the kill and began eating, welcoming the lovely taste of raw meat.
"Thank you, stranger,"I said between mouthfuls of meat.
"Anyone would have done the same. You can rest with me for the night; I have a cozy den compared to this hard, red rock. Follow me, you can finish eating once we arrive at my cave." He strode off towards the west and dragged the next of the meat with him. In a few minutes, they came to a cave with two soft, moss beds inside. The red wolf put down his kill next to a pile of bones. Then he motioned to one of the moss beds and said, "Sit down and take a rest, or have some more to eat. If your thirsty, check the water stream in the back of the cave." I nodded and strode to the back of the cave and drank up then went to the moss bed, deciding to eat later. The red wolf was already in his cozy nest.
"What's your name?"I asked curiously as I curled up into a conformable position.
"Ah, you see... we Unknown don't give away our names lightly, especially to strangers. You probably didn't know that, though, being a pup, but you can call me Mystery,"Mystery replied.
"Oh,"I said simply. We sat there in silence for some time. "Do you know where the Warriors of Isket live?" When he didn't answer, I added, "I need to know. I'm traveling there in hope to become one of them." Finally, Mystery replied.
"They're at the top of the red mountain, living in a cave. The cave entrance is enormous, and has all types of moss and streams running through it. Around the cave entrance is a beautiful, lush valley. On the way there, you should pass a waterfall. Besides that, there's red rock and continuous up. You'll have to pass through a couple of mountain passes. Where you are is the real start of the mountains. A bit like the foothills, but no grass, as you've seen." He sighed, and waved his long tail. I nodded in reply.
"Well, I'm tired. Good night, Mystery,"I announced.
"Good night, Aonair,"replied Mystery. I rested on the boundary of the world of dreams and the world of waking. My thoughts drifted across the previous day, Mystery, Mother and Father, as well as many other things. Soon I drifted off into sleep, the first dreamless sleep I've had in days.

. . . In the morning I ate my fill, drank the most water I could, and said my goodbyes to Mystery. Two days of climbing and endless hiking passed, leaving me tired and exhausted. To make things even worse, a horrible storm set in and attempted to crush the remains of my spirit . . .
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I cowered, looking up at the great black clouds. I bit my lip in fear and looked for shelter. It was drizzling, but I felt the rain slowly becoming harder upon my by back. The boom of thunder caught me by surprise and sent me running across the clearing in terror. I was at the mountain pass I would have to cross and then I would be set for straight up in search of the waterfall, then the valley and cave. The clouds had been pursing me for days, and had finally caught up and decided to spill it's rain on me.
For an instant the pass was full of light, and I knew it was lightning from experience. I was cast into one of these storms a month after I was born. The rain continued to pound harder, and small waterfalls where created by the storm. The only shelter I found was a mostly-useless overhang. At least it blocks the hardest of the rain, I thought. My feet where numb, my fur damp and my eyes stung. I tried to straighten my brown and orange fur by licking it, but it was no use, and only got loose hairs on my tongue.
I groaned. My ears hurt from the constant booms of thunder and pounding rain. Another boom. Lightning followed close behind. I was tired and tried to go to sleep, but my pain kept me awake all throughout the terrible night. The rain never eased out, the thunder never stopped... I think the lightning stuck a nearby tree, but I had a hard time remembering. My eyes where blurry, my fur matted and wet. I was up to my waist in water, and didn't bother getting up. Luckily there was no flash flood, and the area was wide spread enough and I was enclosed enough that I didn't get swept away with other debris.
The water moved like a shallow river. It seemed, as if in that moment of time, the world was a river and everything was trapped within it. Another day, I would have welcomed a light drizzle. But this...? No, I wearily thought. A hour passed, and the rain lightened out enough for me to slowly drift off into sleep. My dreams switched back and fourth. First I was drowning, then I was running from a giant tide of water. A second later I'd be expertly paddling through a lake...
I woke up. I looked around and noticed that I wasn't where I fell asleep. Puddles where scattered all over the place, and a few feet away was the overhang. The water must've pulled me down over here. Good thing I didn't fall over one of those mini-waterfalls. I looked up, and saw white clouds dotting the sky. The sun was nearing the top of the sky, which meant it must be near noon. I stretched my cramped muscles and then cleaned my matted fur which was drier and easier to clean. I had a quick drink from one of the puddles and resumed my journey. There was no way I was going to stay on this pass and wait for another storm. I dashed through the pass and hurled myself to this waterfall and the great cave of the WoI's, wherever it was.

. . . from there, I continued hiking for about five days, if I recount correctly. That was when, as you all know, the Kronadors attacked me. I braved them, clawed one in the eye, and got this terrible wound to the hip." I paused to let them have a good look at the wound, then continued. "Rayo and a squad of WoI's defeated the Kronadors, and Soraya ferried me back to this cave. And, that's a full account of my life, pretty much." The four pups just stared at me, dumbstruck, then <Pup 1> blurted out:
"Well, my story is way better! MY parents left me in the valley and the WoI's found me an HOUR after! It was HORRIBLE! The grass was beautiful, I jumped around and had lots of fun!" <Pup 4> instantly jumped into the conversation.
"That sounds like a lot of fun, <Pup 1>, and at very least horrible. I must admit, my parents did something similar to me as well. But it was nothing compared to what Aonair went through." Rayo, Soraya and I nodded to <Pup 4>. <Pup 2> just strayed at the edge of the cave, obviously jealous of the way they talked freely.
"I'm indeed interested about Mystery. I'm glad you where old enough at the time to remember all of this, Aonair. And to survive... you lived up to your Mother's words, you survived,"Rayo stated. Rayo's eyes turned towards <Pup 2>. "I wish I knew who took away <Pup 2>'s voice. We know how from the injury, but nothing else. You both hold a scar you'll have to bear for the rest of your lives'." Rayo shook his head, and Soraya just stared into a distant place.
Soraya finally spoke up. "For the time being, I'll be taking care of all four of you. Aonair, don't stray too far from your bed to prevent from getting your wound infected. As for the rest of you, venture as you like. But don't leave the cave, or stray too far into the valley." Every pup nodded, and then they started talking among themselves, except for <Pup 2>. <Pup 1> brought up Aonair's nickname talk again.
"Aonair, really, that name is boring. We need a good name! How about Mystery? Or Wounded Hip? Or maybe Stormchaser!" I growled at every idea, especially Stormchaser.
"I hate rain, I hate storms! If anything, it should be Stormfledder!"My tail flickered and I glared at her. <Pup 1> was about to say something, but <Pup 4> spoke first.
"How about Dash? It was one of your Mother's last words, and you seemed to include it a lot in your story." I quickly realized the truth of <Pup 4>'s words. I did say dash a lot, usually instead of run or jog. I nodded in agreement.
"I like the name Dash. What do you think, <Pup 1>?" <Pup 1> instantly started bounding up and down and yipping,
"Yes! Yes! Yes! That's a perfect name for you, Dash!" I laughed, happy about my new nickname. Soraya, Rayo and <Pup 2> nodded their approval, silently listening. We talked about good things in life for the rest of the day, and a bond formed between me and my new family members. Rayo or Soraya even joined in when they weren't attending to other matters. Sometimes we asked <Pup 2> yes or no questions that she could answer. I knew that I had a good life to look forward to, the life as a Warrior of Isket. ღ



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    Excels in fighting
    Swift, fast runner
    Night fighting
    * Friends & Family(threatening to kill them puts him at your mercy, but hurting them just gives him more power to kill you)


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    Swimming
    Running at fast speeds for long times(lacks good endurance)
    Pitch black darkness
    * Friends & Family (threatening to kill them puts him at your mercy, but hurting them just gives him more power to kill you)



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"With a glance you'll call them beautiful, but they may just be nasty little monsters behind that coat of fur."


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Dash has short but soft fur. He has a swift body and lean, wiry muscles. He usually sharpens his razor sharp claws on tree trunks so they aren't dull when they are needed. His eyes are bright, army green. His fur is a light brown along with a white underbelly and light orange stripes. His nose and paw pads are dark brown.

ƛƦMƠƲƦ ƊЄƧƖƓƝ:
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The base armor is made of a mix of titanium and iron to made it reasonably strong, light and flexible. The gems are a mix of rare-colored diamonds, emeralds and rubies. The long claws & teeth are those of a Kronador's, and a strong, thick leather made of Kronador hide holds the armor in place.The white cloth is the lighter area of Kronador hide, but more flexible.
Helm The helm is skillfully crafted and a crow's feather and some small gems hang from it. There is a hole in the helm meant for where you slip your ears in, and this makes it easy to hear sounds but makes your ears a vulnerable target in battle. The dagger-like lightning strikes are good for tackling his enemies head on.
Back Plate The back plate consists of different sized small plates that are connected together to create one long snake. It starts from the helm and drapes all the way down to the tail. Teeth lay across it, so, if a attacker where to jump itself on top of him, they would be instantly killed by the teeth or would bleed to death.
Shoulder & Leg Plates The designs on these plates are mostly for fashion and extra armor. They sometimes strike fear and amazement into his enemies.
Hides These are just used for extra armor and support, if one where to push him to the ground or attack at an uncommon spot.


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x by me
x by me
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x by me
x by me
x by me (head closeup-x)
x by me


I must say that I am afraid to lose, to lose this character that has become part of my heart throughout the making of this form. For he is a part of me, in personality and every other fact. Although, if I do not win, the winner of Pup #3 shall get all of my art.


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Re: WoI Adoption: Lost pups *OPEN*

Postby Flowerdust » Mon Sep 10, 2012 6:48 am

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Re: WoI Adoption: Lost pups *OPEN*

Postby laces » Mon Sep 10, 2012 7:00 am

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Yelloweh~

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Pup number:

4

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Pup's name:

Arctos
"Bears" in Latin


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Personality:

Arctos is a curious young brute who's always willing to learn or do something new. He has a hunger for knowledge, and in his quest for it, he's oblivious to others' feelings. Arctos has a hard time discerning how others feel, so he prefers to keep to himself and not talk about feelings. He spends a lot of his time thinking things through until he pries in the the secrets of a situation. Arctos is always open to new ideas. This quality makes him a great leader among his fellow rank members. Arctos loves his adopted siblings more than anything else ever and fiercely protects them. He's respectful and abides by all of the rules, not matter how "stupid" they seem to be to anyone else.

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Story/Histoy:

A mother warrior and her mate were traveling to join the central with their young wolf pup. "Hurry along, Arctos!" The mother called back to the small, bouncing puppy. The young pup sped up, barking, "Okay, momma!" He soon fell behind the two armor coated warriors again, and he was trying to keep up. He stopped to inspect a glowing moth, and the two didn't realize. They travelled on, not noticing Arctos behind.
He followed the moth far away from them, soon getting lost. He padded onward, not knowing where he was. Soon he was far from his parents and was hopelessly, obliviously lost.


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A silvery glittering moth floated down and landed on the sleeping young blue wolf pup's head. The full moon shone down on the azure grass, making it appear like an ocean waving in the breeze. It happened to be five months from the time he got lost from his parents, and he lost his memory of them whatsoever. The wolf wakes up and yawns. Its the middle of the night.... I'm still tired.
He gazes up at the sky, and the moth hovers above his head. Blinking his green eyes, he pricks his ears at the sky. He yawns again and sets his head back down on his forepaws. He keeps staring at the stars intently, listening for them. He believes if he listens hard enough, he can hear them sing. He let his mind wander, and he soon fell asleep.
When he wakes, he blinks. The moth was gone, and he stood up, stretching. He recalls something he didn't remember since being on hiswon. His name, and where he belongs. Arctos, He thinks. I must go to Rayo's pack!
Without a moment's hesitation, Arctos rises and starts at a loping pace towards the red mountains.

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Arctos woke up with a tremor of excitement. He had returned from retrieving his armor the day before, and today, his rank would be chosen. Akiaterine was next to him, and he nudged the blue teen. "Akia! Akia, wake up!" He woofs quietly. Opening one eye, she huffed, "What?" Practically bouncing on his paws, Arctos answered, "Today I get my rank picked! And I can't go back to sleep. Wanna go out to the river?" Akiaterine sits up slowly. "Well I guess so." Arctos gets up and pads out of cave into tunnel, Akiaterine close behind.
They trot through the blue grass on the way to the river in almost complete silence. Arctos lets his tongue hang out. They near the wide river, and Arctos slows. He leaps onto the red rocks near the waterfall and lets the mist blow around him, catching on his fur. He closes his eyes and lets the sounds of the river fill his mind. Akiaterine leaps up next to him, panting. "Thanks..... for.... waiting," She huffs and glares playfully at Arctos. Arctos opens his eyes and just laughs. "Let's climb higher!"
Arctos turns and bunches his back legs to jump a big boulder. He jumps and lands gracefully on it, turning around to look down at Akiaterine. She lands next to him, panting slightly. Arctos woofs, "Would you like to go higher?" She responds by jumping on the next boulder. The dark blue and white teen responds by following, narrowly landing on the top of the rock without falling. The water from the waterfall was inches away, and some of it pooled on the rock, making it slick. Akiaterine pushed her head into Arctos's side. "Whoops!" She woofs, eyes dancing with mischief. Arctos's paws slid out from under him, and he fell onto the wet rock, giggling. He uses his front paws to trip Akiaterine also. She falls to the rock beside him, giggling also.
Arctos gets up, shaking off. "Hey, we should go back! We wouldn't want to miss my very own rank choosing!" Akiaterine gets up also, smiling and panting. "Of course not!" Arctos hops down, and hits the grass. Akiaterine is right behind, and she starts running. "Hey!" Arctos laughs and races after her.
Arctos and Akiaterine reach the mountain and speed up to the caves. Then, they wait.

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Rayo proudly stood above the other warriors and members of the pack. "Arctos," He starts. "The Council has decided your rank based upon the armor you retrieved. We have decided you will be part of the patrol...... Seth. Your general is Adonis." Shimazu was bouncing with excitement, eyes shining. He proudly wore his armor, and his patrol greeted him welcomingly. Adonis introduced all of the warriors in his patrol. Regian just nods slightly, Vouno woofed a "Hello,", and Artouro smiled and said, "Hi!" The crowd of warriors disperses, leaving Akiaterine and Arctos. "Well, I'm a warrior now." The armored warrior smiled. Akiaterine smiles, and the two best friends sit alone in silence, to think of things and battles to come.


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Re: WoI Adoption: Lost pups *OPEN*

Postby not here sorry! » Mon Sep 10, 2012 7:15 am

Marking for pup 2 ;3
not rlly active anymore on here, sorry!

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Re: WoI Adoption: Lost pups *OPEN*

Postby SukarettoYanagi » Mon Sep 10, 2012 8:30 am

They are all so cute!!! <3. I'd try for one, but I'm awaiting the results of the August Teenie. You did a glorious job on them TWG90!

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